Yeah right
D’you hear about my baby?
She come around
She come ’round here
Her head to the ground
Come ’round here
A just about midnight
She make me feel so good; make me feel alright
She come round my street, now
She come to my house, and
Knock upon my door
Climbin’ up my stairs, one-two-three (Come on, baby)
Hmm, here she is in my room (Oh boy)
Hey, what’s your name?
How old are you?
Where’d you go to school?
Aha, yeah, aha, yeah, oh, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh huh
Well, now that we know each other a little bit better
Why don’t you come over here?
Make me feel alright!
Gloria, Gloria, Gloria, Gloria, Gloria, Gloria
All night, all day, alright, okay, hey
You were my queen and I was your fool
Riding home after school
You took me home
To your house
Your father’s at work
Your mama’s out shopping around
Check me into your room
Show me your thing
Why’d you do it, baby?
Getting softer
Slow it down; softer
Get it down
Now you show me your thing (Yeah)
Wrap your legs around my neck
Wrap your arms around my feet (Yeah)
Wrap your hair around my skin (Yeah)
I’m gonna huh, alright, okay, yeah
It’s getting harder
It’s getting too darn fast (Ah!)
It’s getting harder (Alright!)
Come along now, let’s get it on!
Too late, too late, too late, too late, too late, too late
Get now, oh!
Make me feel alright!
Yeah (Gloria)
Hey, oh, alright (Gloria)
G-l-o-r-i-a (Gloria)
Gloria (Gloria)
Alright, okay (Gloria)
Alright (Gloria)
Keep the whole thing going, baby (Alright!)
Alright (More!)
Oww!
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